Spring into New Ownerships
She began to wake up, a small kink in her neck. As her eyes fluttered open, she saw what position she was in, and it was one that was quite foreign to her. How had she gotten here and when did she get tied down. She went to open her mouth, to call out for some one, but found that her muzzle was secured shut, a little red ball in it like you would put an apple in a pig.
Her eyes went wide and she began to squirm, wanting to get out. The chains rattled against the bolts that held them in place.
"Oh good, you're awake," a young lion about her age said. She tried to open her mouth to respond, failing because of the strap across her muzzle, and instead just moaned out in protest.
A smile crept across his face and his eyes softened. "You're first time? I thought with going to the bondage club you were wanting this," he said, putting his paws on the table and inching towards her, occasionally brushing the insides of her thigh. She tried to scramble back, but to no avail.
"It is alright. I won't hurt you," he said as his legs hoisted up on the table. She could see his erect cock and wasn't sure whether to sigh at the sight or scream in horror. "Besides, there needs to be a first time for everything and you were clearly interested in this lifestyle."
Her eyes widened and ears perked as she felt a fuzzy digit press against her tail hole. Her body tensed as he moved the digit right along the line, teasing her folds and making her skin crawl. He dipped into her exposed cunt just far enough to make her moan around the gag ball before going in a bit farther and dragging upwards. Her eyes became misty as his digit left her and moved to her clit. Her back arched in response and moans could only be heard.
"Now see, my little one, this feels great," he said, rubbing his finger in a circle around her button. She nodded quickly. The rise and fall of her chest showed him how good she was suddenly feeling and made him want to be a bit bolder. He reached a paw up to her modest breasts and and began to massage it, occasionally fondling the nipple. He watched as she tried to open her mouth to moan, but was denied each and every time, He felt his cock twitch in pleasure at the sight of his new girl enjoying herself at his leisure.
He dipped back into her core, surprised at how much wetter she had become. Her hot liquid surrounded his digit and he moaned out, wanting it to cover his cock. He slipped another digit into her, wanting to make sure she was properly stretched out for his girth before taking her and claiming her as his.
She squirmed as he stroked her sex, the chains rattling ever so lightly. Her hips rocked lightly against him, her mind becoming wrought with need. He withdrew though, making her head snap back to look at him questioningly.
"If you want this, you cannot go back, you cannot go to another without me giving you to them, you can never tell me no again. This is your chance to back out. If you nod your head, you are mine until I'm done with you, which won't be for years to come."
She listened, hanging on to his every word, drinking in his rough voice, her walls clenching with each thought. She sat for a moment, taking in the full realization. She would be his slave, his pet, but not his love. She had never seen him before, but if he could make her feel like this, she would do anything for him. She nodded her head and muttered out a muffled yes around the rubber ball.
He reached over her leg and hit a button, and a few moments later the door opened. A male doberman came in. She looked at him, noticing his erect cock that was out through a hole in the cotton shorts he was wearing. There were rings through his nipples and collar around his neck.
"Yes master?" he said.
"Come here, slave," the lion in front of her said without looking back. The doberman walked forward and she could hear chains. Were his legs bound? He stopped right behind their master.
"This is my new girl," her new master said once again, "We are going to show her a good time."
"Yes, of course my master. What role shall I play?" he asked, bowing his head.
"Take her from behind, no lube. She needs to learn the pain along with the pleasure. Then once you have released inside of her and are sufficiently covered in your cum, move behind me and you have my permission to enter my ass as I fuck her."
"Of course my master. Thank you for the privilege of ramming into your perfect rump."
The doberman crouched down and ducked down under the table, and all she could hear was the rattling of chains. She felt paws come up around hers, the other set grabbing at the table. Then her master repositioned her slightly, so her ass was over a bump in the table.
Little did she know that the bump was actually a hole. The doberman's long cock pushed against her, forcing its way into her ass. She screamed out in pain, looking to her master for answers. He sat there with a smile on his face. The doberman withdrew and plummeted in again, getting a rhythm in which to attack with. He grunted and groaned, the action a little painful for him without the lube, but still continued to pull himself up to the table with his strong arms and dive into her.
Tears streamed down her face and she shook her head from side to side. The lion smacked her short muzzle, eyes suddenly stern.
"Do not act such a way to how I treat you! I am your master now!" he said as the assault continued. She stopped shaking, but the tears continued. Her chest heaved and body shook from the pain as the doberman went farther and farther in to her tail hole. She heard his grunts turn to moans and could tell that there was less resistance against her skin finally.
"Good slave," he spoke as her tears began to dry up. He reached up and began to fondle her modest breasts. "I never want any of those big breasted girls they bring in, and one with such small cups as yourself fits my needs perfectly. Just feminine enough to bring the charm, but not so feminine that your disgusting."
She nodded her head and sighed lightly as the pain subsided. She made a loud sound as his load was shot into her ass, the hot, thick liquid making the raw skin burn a little. He continued to thrust into her, now coating himself as far as she could tell, as her master continued to play with her body, his digits once against spreading apart her lips and pressing her clit.
The doberman withdrew and got up from under the table. He looked at his master, eyes misted over with pleasure. He watched as the lion played with the girl's body, his cock hovering over her sex, his eyes filled with hunger like he had not seen before. The slave doberman felt jealous of this woman that was bound down before his master.
"Master?" he asked as he walked behind the lion. He was determined to give him the best fuck ever, that was for sure.
"Go on," the lion said as he angled his own cock at his new pet's entrance. He swished his tail out of his doberman's way, putting his pink tail hole in the air for his slave. His paw grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down his new girl, soaking her sex lips with his pre-cum. Watching her squirm like she was had him quite turned on. The doberman's cock entered his back door, making him release a long soft moan of contentment.
He waited for his slave to withdraw before looking back at him with a smirk. "Now as hard as you can."
The doberman nodded with a muttered master before ramming up against the lion, and in turn pushing the lion's length into the bound woman. All three cried out, the male's much louder than her scream. Her back arched and modest breasts jiggled only slightly. The doberman pulled out of his master and slammed back in, once again the action resulting in the slave woman's own fucking.
The thrusts became faster, the room starting to smell of sweat and sex. The lion's ministrations to his new slave made her cum over and over again, a pool of thick, off white liquid forming. Her limbs were tested as the tension of the chains grew greater, the doberman climbing up on the table with his master and the slave. He gripped the lion around the legs, pounding into him, cupping his balls, massaging his body; his master moaned appreciatively in response and would every so often turn back to give him a lick.
"What good slaves I have! Yes! This is great!" he screamed out, climax building. He reached up and took the gag ball out of his slave's mouth. "Call out my name, you little whore! Who am I?"
"Master!" she screamed, opening her mouth as far as the leather strap around her muzzle would let her. "Master! You are my master! Your slave will do anything for you!"
"That is right, my slave," he said, going farther into her than before, his seed spilling out into her womb. The doberman went faster as the his master stood still, breath uneven.
"M-master, may I cum?" the doberman said, not slowing down.
"Yes, but you must clean it up as well," the lion said with a smirk as he began to kiss the pet in front of him.
The canine groaned as he finally released. He body quivered as he felt his master tense and moan out again. The other slave came next, her back arching into the lion. He removed himself from the lion, a string of cum flowing from his cock to the lions ass. He slid off the table and bent down, tongue lapping at the dripping cum. The lion moaned against his new pet and withdrew himself from her, pushing down at her shoulders until she slid down nearly on to her back, moving to straddle her waist so he was just above her stomach. The doberman moved with him, never missing a beat.
"This will be what your life will be like from now on," he said, placing his dick between her small mounds and squeezing them around him. He began to move them back and forth on his dick, rubbing her nipples at the same time. "You will continue to be my slave, and my pet in back of me shall have his way with you as well, but only when I say so. You will both come-and cum- when commanded. Understood?"
"Yes master," the two furs said in unison.
Quick story based off the picture by bondagepuppy over on FA http://www.furaffinity.net/view/5630138/